Interns are teased everyday

As long as he thinks about that person's body, there will be deep pains all over his body, and the pain he suffered in those years will be branded in his bones. Over the years, he has never forgotten it.

The cell phone rang suddenly in the depressing environment - "I feel very good today, I was praised by the teacher, I am very happy, good night, mom."

When my boy returned the message, the painful look in Jiang Wan's eyes finally dissipated, and his eyes subconsciously became gentle.

"Good night……"

Teacher Jiang went to the weekly meeting, and Jiang Yu was the only one in the office sorting out the surgical records of the last few days.

There were not many surgeries this week, and there was no other major surgery except for the troublesome first aid for falling from a building. Jiang Yu found that he only had dizziness, tinnitus and other serious reactions when he saw the injured person who fell from the building bleeding profusely. Other minor operations are just a little dizzy, not so serious that I can't participate in the operation.

These discoveries made Jiang Yu happy for a long time, which at least showed that his bloodsickness was slowly getting better. Although it would not be completely healed in a short time, at least it was not hopeless.

If the bloodsickness can be overcome one day, does that mean that one day, Ning He will have a surgeon named Jiang Yu.

Just when Jiang Yu was rubbing his hands happily, the nurse came in with an old lady, and the little intern immediately restrained the smile on his face and returned to a serious look.

The nurse lady laughed out of Jiang Yu's unskilled face-swapping skills, and said, "This lady made an appointment yesterday, did Dr. Jiang go to the meeting?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yu nodded, looking at the old lady next to the nurse, she always felt a little familiar.

"You can wait here for a while, Dr. Jiang will probably be back soon after the meeting."

After the nurse lady finished speaking softly, she waited for the old lady to nod her head and then left. There were only Jiang Yu and the old lady in the office.

"Drink some water first." Jiang Yu handed over the cup filled with water, thought for a while and said, "The teacher should be back soon."

The old lady who was still closing her eyes just now said suddenly, "You are the child who fetched my medicine last time, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yu remembered that this was the old lady with the bodyguard that he saw on the first day of the internship. It was no wonder that he couldn't remember her. There were too many people he saw in the hospital every day. People who have experienced it once naturally don't remember it so clearly.

After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong again. The last time I saw this old man, she was pale because of postoperative physical weakness and gastrointestinal disorders, but she was fine at that time after drinking medicine and taking a good rest.

But looking at it now, the old man’s complexion is swollen and his eyes are black and blue, which is worse than last time. Jiang Yu frowned and said: "My question may be a bit abrupt, but I still have to ask, are you not taking medicine properly at home?" , or did not take good care of them?"

The old lady was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, and said: "After taking the medicine, there is no problem with my stomach and intestines, and I have eaten a lot of bird's nest donkey-hide gelatin. It's just this body, it won't get better anyway."

Then the old lady spoke intermittently under Jiang Yu's questioning, and in the end she sobbed and cried, which made people panic.

Although flustered, according to what the old lady said, Jiang Yu tried to get her pulse again, and had a preliminary judgment in his heart.

The old lady has a good family background, and her children are well-known figures in the city. They have everything needed for food and clothing. It was originally a blessing to enjoy their old age, but the number of times the old lady meets with her children throughout the year is only a handful, and she felt aggrieved. Depressed and sick.

All in all, it is a heart disease, but there are medicines to cure it.

Stagnation of liver fire can easily lead to headaches, insomnia, and depression.The most important thing is anger, followed by heart disease.

Although the illness has been judged, Jiang Yu did not dare to go beyond the prescribing of the medicine, so he could only wait for Teacher Jiang to come back.

The well-behaved little intern pursed her lips, sat next to the old lady, racked her brains, and gently persuaded her.

Some frailties need quiet company, while others need strength from others.

The vice president's office was filled with smoke, and even though he was sitting across from him, Jiang Ningchuan still couldn't see the vice president's expression clearly.

"Didn't you quit?" He asked casually. Since the last vice president died of lung cancer, many people in the hospital have started to quit smoking.

"Just take a puff once in a while, it doesn't matter." After speaking, the vice president pressed out the cigarette on his hand in the ashtray, and put the remaining part back into the drawer.

"You don't have to take Yang Feifei's words to heart, he is just that person."

This time, both Jiang Ningchuan and Yang Feifan are qualified to run for the post of director, but one depends on strength and the other depends on seniority.

Jiang Ningchuan has been in the industry for ten years. In recent years, he has almost performed the most complicated surgeries in the hospital by himself. It's not that he takes credit for it. After all, there is no one else in the city who can perform surgeries of that level.

As for Yang Feifei, who has been in Ninghe for nearly 20 years, regardless of his character, his work experience alone is not enough, he can't make mistakes, and he doesn't have any outstanding points.

The upper management of the hospital wanted Jiang Ningchuan to be the director, but at the regular meeting, Yang Feifei brought up his lack of qualifications. Although his words were unreasonable, they still choked people to death.

However, he was more or less an old employee, so it was not easy to refute his face in public, so the job title matter passed without embarrassment.

Seeing that Jiang Ningchuan didn't speak, the deputy director thought that he didn't take this kind of thing to heart again, and couldn't help persuading him: "I know you don't value these things, but the master is different from the attending physician after all, you can view more information Participate in more experiments, should strive for or must strive for."

After saying this, Jiang Ningchuan finally responded. He put down his crossed legs, pondered for a moment, and said, "Got it, I'll prepare the materials when I go back."

"Okay, I don't worry if you are prepared." The vice president finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Jiang Ningchuan turned and left, he remembered something and called him back, "Your father called me and asked How are you doing recently, I know what to say and what to say, but father and son are blood relatives, you should also contact him, the relationship doesn't need to be so rigid."

Jiang Ningchuan glanced at him inexplicably, as if he heard some joke, he went out without saying anything.

Looking at the back of the person leaving, the vice president suddenly felt lost, and a sentence popped out of his mind.

Rare characters have been on the high stage early, and ordinary people spend their whole lives doing nothing in the dust, and people like me who are not up and down are just wasting in the years.

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Jiang Yu managed to make the old lady laugh, and was about to pour out the cooled water in the cup, but when he got up, he felt a sudden pain in his heart. Fortunately, the feeling only stayed for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace no trace.

Outside the hospital, a private car stopped firmly, Zhong Mo got out of the driver's seat, and carefully opened the rear door.

An old lady who was still walking a little bit faltered followed behind Zhong Mo, looking very nervous.

The old lady clenched the handbag tightly, as if she was protecting some treasure.Her gaze scanned the hospital carefully, as if looking for someone.

She asked the son who was walking in front, with a tone of caution and care that a mother should not have, "Is Xiao Yu really here? Is he still willing to come to see me?"

When Jiang Ningchuan returned to the office, Jiang Yu was telling the old lady about his painful experience of being forced out of one of his front teeth by Ms. Jiang Wan when he was changing teeth at the age of seven, and he didn't notice that there was an extra person behind him.

The old lady laughed amusedly, and noticed Jiang Ningchuan who was leaning against the door, and raised her hand as a greeting.

Only then did Jiang Yu realize that Teacher Jiang had returned, so he quickly stopped talking and smiled at him.

Jiang Ningchuan patted the little intern's head in satisfaction, and said, "Open your mouth."

Jiang Yu didn't seem to be on guard against Jiang Ningchuan at all, he just did what people said, and asked vaguely with his mouth open: "Why?"

Jiang Ningchuan didn't expect the little intern to be so obedient, to say what and do what, he could only hold back a smile and said solemnly: "Let me see if the teeth are crooked."

These words made Jiang Yu's face turn red, and he realized that Mr. Jiang was just joking.

Seeing the young intern's complexion suddenly changed, Jiang Ningchuan laughed in a low voice. He took out a candy from nowhere and stuffed it into the palm of his hand. As if he was afraid of getting angry, he said, "The teeth are quite neat. I will reward you with a candy."

"You are too bullying!" Jiang Yu yelled pretending to be calm. Teacher Jiang's almost gentle voice just now made his heart beat faster. Although his face did not turn red, the scorching temperature of his palm could almost give the sugar in his hand melt.

He quietly squeezed the candy a little tighter, put it in his jacket pocket, and wiped the sweat from his palms silently.

After examining the old lady, Jiang Ningchuan also came to the conclusion that it was a heart attack, which was similar to what Jiang Yu said.

He prescribed some medicine to relieve the fire for the old lady, and asked Jiang Yu to get it, and unexpectedly learned that the little intern could still feel the pulse.

This is strange.

After the old lady left, Jiang Ningchuan stared at the little intern curiously for a while, and before Jiang Yu blushed, he said, "What exactly did you study in college, how can you know how to feel the pulse?"

Seeing the undisguised surprise in Mr. Jiang's eyes, Jiang Yu was somewhat embarrassed, touched his nose, and said, "I signed up for a Chinese medicine class, and I often go to other departments to take classes and learn a little bit."

It's more than superficial. When I went to the class with a friend who studied Chinese medicine, the old professor happened to ask Jiang Yu when he asked a question in class, so he wanted to go to the department to recruit him on the spot.

Seeing the little intern's secret joy inadvertently, Jiang Ningchuan frowned and said, "Keep working hard."

Jiang Ningchuan took the matter mentioned by the vice president to heart this time. He put the sorted operation records and another stack of documents into Jiang Yu's hands, and said, "Go and give this application to Director Lu for signature."

"it is good."

The document was packed in a plastic bag, and the word "election" could be vaguely seen. Jiang Yu carefully protected the things in his hand, and didn't think about it.

As soon as he walked to the outpatient hall, Jiang Yu heard someone calling his name behind him, and turned his head to find Yu Tang squatting on the ground, his pale face full of pain.